Great you are clothed with honor and majesty;
you cover yourself with light as with garments,
and stretch out the heavens like a curtain.
Oh God, my heart is steadfast; I will sing praise to you, oh Lord.
My glory awakes like flute and harp, and I will sing praises
to you among the nations.
I will praise the Lord with my whole heart;
blessed be the name of the Lord.
How sweet are your words to my taste,
sweeter than honey to my mouth.
May God be glorified and blessed.
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